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Ghetto Life Lyrics

Artist: Baby AKA The #1 Stunna
Album: Birdman

(feat. Lil Wayne, Cam'Ron)

[Man talking]Ok, we got the Birdman in the building (the birdman)We got Killa in the building (yeah)We got Young Weezy in the building (Weezy)

[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]Nigga it's, B-M, J-R, Weezy babyTryna see him, naw, he need to even eighty (shut yo chips up)And, I ain't speakin G's, I'm talkin MAnd I'm walkin like a pimp in (piiiiiimp) them all street timsMan shorty got more green than a Boston GemsGreen (?) , they don't cost in rimsWayne appear, nigga put a walls in ya earLet ya know a fuckin boss up in hereHow much it cost for this here?How much it cost for this year?Cuz Me and Stunna bout to buy itPut yo spoons down, Cash Money off the dietI pass in a ride on triot, that's trazeBut those who was in the days when the teachers was on that payI'm raise in the cajun cage, with a bit of amazing graceAnd prone to move coke at a amazing paceMan my daddy super Dave, let's race itReal not have me, B I'ma win it, I'm a champ

[Chorus: TQ]In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeets(Somebody tell me what's crackin before)I'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meGhetto, ghetto, Ghetto Life

[Verse 2: Baby]Aye, aye, holla at me T-Keez, T-Keezy, Birdman, BirdmanSee I ride in them shake (34's) when I'm pimpin these hoes (beyotch!)It's just that, ([TQ:] Sunshine City!) when I'm smokin that droWhen it comes to this ice, real livin his lifeGet moeny, pimpin hoes, with these ghetto typeNigga check the background, I got O.G. stripeJust a hoodrich nigga flippin birds on a bikeNot survive in this world with guns, pahs, and knifesPour out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her lifeAll my niggas in the penitentiary holdin that lifeSee I'm stunnin for my niggas with this chromed out pipesThis swish interry foreign german lifes (beyotch)And I keep this big toolie just protect my ice (holla at me nigga)I act, a damn fool, when I'm full of that white (absolute beyotch)But it's the Birdman daddy with these ghe-tto stripesGhe-tto hood (Uptown), Ghe-tto pipe (9 Millimeter)Ghe-tto walk (yeah), With my ghe-tto life (Beyotch)

[Chorus: TQ]In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeetsI'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeeeGhetto, ghetto, I'm a Ghetto Life

[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]Uh-huh, Diplomats, man listenAyyo the duck just born, I need seven more leadersC-Five, Fo'-Fum, and a Seven-Fo' fever (what else)Act up though I let the Fo' fever leave ya (leave ya)Dice game, head crack, Six-Fo' fever (fever)When I'm in L.A., I got Six-Fo' fever (fever)Fever for the flava of a six-foot diva (let 'em know)I told the po to feave her, I'm a bouty crookOut to juuust, not a chef (?) know how to cookWith the piece stocks, cook up the rocksSeventh Delenix is hot, I done cook up the blockSend glocks to ya block, out done cook up yo sspotssThat's how coke for that cook up his watch (what else though?)I'm one of those, that will look up to Pac (why?)Cuz when I get pulled over, cook up the cops (damn, follow what)All they say is, look at his drop (what else?)Hand on my liscence, look at his watch (fuck em)But, thug shit dogg, we down with Baby (baby)We come through clownin baby (baby)And if we, surrounded babies, ducktape the kids to the wallThen shoot circle all around the baby, Killa!

[Chorus: TQ]In the ghetto life, I'm a ghetto boooooy (ghetto booooooy)Livin in the ghetto me, in the ghe-tto streeeeeetsI'm a ghetto life, any second dogg I can blow uuuuuupFor ghetto me, and you best to be watchin meeeeeGhetto, ghetto, In a Ghetto Life